Roots and Drowning

From Reluctant Memsahib Wed Dec 12 2012, 06:17:44

Last night I dreamt that I was drowning. I woke unafraid, only amazed that I had remembered the murky green and seaweed hair that had swum through my unconscious visions; I rarely remember my dreams. I often wake in slurred haste and can't remember my name such is the leaden weight of comatose state I [...]

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